Author: aji (あじ)
Translator: sleepingjay
“… Alright.”
Faced with an earnest face like that, there was no way I could deny his request. I nodded my head.
“Just, I saw again that black haze I told you about before. I think it might appear on people with strong negative emotions like hatred or anger.”
“I see. I certainly need to investigate that thoroughly as well.”
Even if Jill worked on this case, there were few clues and no progress since I was the only one who could see the shadow.
Especially since I had been recuperating at home lately.
Besides, since it was the spirit drop that let me see it in the first place, then there was probably nobody in the world who could see it besides me.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
“Ktja’r kts P kjca ab rff atf yjgbc’r rbc pera bcf wbgf alwf… Jjc P?”
Alii’r fzqgfrrlbc aegcfv uglw ja ws gfdefra.
Ct, uefrr la kjr cb ubbv joafg jii….
Aera jr P atbeuta atja.
“Prc’a la olcf? Alii mjc ajxf sbe atfgf klat afifqbga, atfc rfaaif la delmxis.”
C wjc klat iezeglberis oibklcu yibcv tjlg jqqfjgfv bc atf rlvf bqqbrlaf er, jcv rjlv atja klat j ygjhfc jaalaevf.
“—! Who are you?!”
My nerves tightened—the man had appeared without me sensing him at all.
Neither Jill nor I could respond in time even though he had teleported right within our range.
This was no ordinary man. While questioning his identity, I secretly gathered my magic and readied myself to fight back at any moment.
A light and easy smirk rose on the man’s face, then he said something that made me doubt my own ears.
“Wow, you are even more bullish than the rumours say. How nice~ The bare legs especially! You’re only wearing a boyfriend shirt? How erotic. Amazing, Jill. You’ve been locking up this beauty and still dare call him just so-so? Yo~ you gloomy guy—gh!”
“Shut up. Why are you here? What about your work? Did you slip out again?”
“N–nice punch….”
Jill’s fist shot out with terrible speed, sinking against the man’s face.
The guy’s nose was bleeding….Damn, that must have been one hell of a punch. I sent him a prayer in my heart.
“……Is he a friend?”
“No, we are mere acquaintances.”
With that ruthless denial, Jill took out his robe and put it on me.
He pulled the ties around my waist many times, thoroughly tying the robe up until it couldn’t be pulled off easily.
More importantly, was the guy alright?
After being hurled away, he was now crawling on the floor……
Is he the king?
Thank you for the chapter
Ohhh~ that’s a possibility!
That punch was good. Fully deserved by a guy who teleports into the room in the middle of an important conversation. That guy should have learned his lesson.Thank you for the chapter!!!💖
… И почему мне кажется, что это император? Законно ли вообще нападать на своего правителя подобным образом?